'Parachute On My Back&Quot; Poem by Bernardo Adantor

'Parachute on my back"

Parachuted from the ground up
Generation x online experience faced up
Killing one birds with two stones, twits up
Driven but still tumbling trough blogs up
Brain with 10% left? Just stay plugged up
No wins big trophies? Gratified up
Human interactions? , becarefull soft touch

Half way through her 10 hour days
Nothing but these slogans played in her brain
But today was D day
Office chair through the windows
Nothing but rebellion in her veins and the sins flow

As in a dream, the cubicle and the corners office stop to watch
Unconsciously she liberates them from the common evil
The sole purpose of their living was to destroy the frugal
Better living, and truth has now become undeceifull


Tap tap tap tap.... Wake up Ms. Im progressive

I dont pay you to sleep